[INTRO]
Attila
2015
Big up Slew Dem, big up Tempz, Lethal B
Serious business
[VERSE 1]
What kind of things do you have
In show'n'tell don't expect me to stop
I'ma put them coins in my bag
And clear everything out of your shop
Better hand over the stash
Your boys don't wanna see you impaled
King of the Huns everything crash
Your arms and legs to a cross with a nail
Murk any man dem stand in my way
Murderous til we get paid
I'm not here to cotch or relax
Just send me the fire blud burn the stockade
Don't make man vex now or any time
Today is a day you'll never forget
If you don have a tongue to recall the tale
I'ma brand my name straight into your neck
BAM! I chop down your front door
CRASH! amphora falls to the floor
SMASH! all the things in your house
SMASH! all the food in the store
KEH-CHING! cos no we never go
Grab the gold coins and silken robe
You're never gonna see that silken robe
It's sure…. what else you got in here?
Run up stairs and into rooms
Wifey's hiding make her swoon
How would she like to concubine too
Scythian whip will conquer you
See man hiding Goth in garden
Runaway slave never was pardoned
Moving mysterious moving kinda reckless
Gold teeth hanging on my necklace
Attila
2015
Big up Slew Dem, big up Tempz, Lethal B
Serious business
[VERSE 1]
What kind of things do you have
In show'n'tell don't expect me to stop
I'ma put them coins in my bag
And clear everything out of your shop
Better hand over the stash
Your boys don't wanna see you impaled
King of the Huns everything crash
Your arms and legs to a cross with a nail
Murk any man dem stand in my way
Murderous til we get paid
I'm not here to cotch or relax
Just send me the fire blud burn the stockade
Don't make man vex now or any time
Today is a day you'll never forget
If you don have a tongue to recall the tale
I'ma brand my name straight into your neck
BAM! I chop down your front door
CRASH! amphora falls to the floor
SMASH! all the things in your house
SMASH! all the food in the store
KEH-CHING! cos no we never go
Grab the gold coins and silken robe
You're never gonna see that silken robe
It's sure…. what else you got in here?
Run up stairs and into rooms
Wifey's hiding make her swoon
How would she like to concubine too
Scythian whip will conquer you
See man hiding Goth in garden
Runaway slave never was pardoned
Moving mysterious moving kinda reckless
Gold teeth hanging on my necklace
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